The cafeteria of Yu Hua Branch had resumed serving lunch.
After a long holiday, the cafeteria chef's skills had improved tremendously, especially the spicy stir-fried pork, which was very appetizing.
The police station had returned to normal work, so one table per person was not enough.
Han Bin went back to his office after getting his lunch. Like before, everyone had their own table to eat.
"Li Hui, how was the interrogation between you and Captain Zeng this morning?"
"Nothing much. That kid insisted that he used to be Song Baijiang's victim and was coerced into becoming an accomplice."
"Did you get any more clues about Song Baijiang?"
Li Hui took a sip of egg soup. "I asked a few questions, but Yang Zhichao wasn't sure either. I was afraid that he might get suspicious, so I didn't ask any more questions."
"I guess Yang Zhichao didn't want to die. He still had a glimmer of hope to live, so he pushed all the blame to Song Baijiang. As for his identity as a victim, he might have made it up."
Zhao Ming took over the conversation. "Even if this kid was an accomplice, three people died. How could he still be alive?"
"He's much smarter than I thought. He claimed that he was mentally ill and requested for a psychiatric evaluation." Li Hui used his spoon to stir the rice. "Captain Zeng reported this to his superiors. I wonder what's going on now."
"Motherf * cker, these murderers are getting smarter now. Every one of them is leaning towards mental illness." Lynch grunted.
"Brother Bin, what's the situation over there?"
"Higan is a sister. Yang Zhichao is her regular customer. They've known each other for half a year. She said that Yang Zhichao is not a lesbian and should be a straight man."
Li Hui smiled. "How could he not be a lesbian? I've never seen anyone who is more feminine than Yang Zhichao."
Han Bin glanced at him. "In this aspect, Higan's judgment should be more accurate than yours."
Li Hui retorted, "Maybe Yang Zhichao is lying to Higan."
Han Bin shook his head. "If we're talking about lying, it's more likely that Yang Zhichao is lying to us."
"Could Yang Zhichao be bisexual?" Li Hui asked.
Han Bin took a bite of the chili. It was spicy and comfortable. "That's a possibility."
Wang Xiao sighed. "It's a pity that Song Baijiang is dead. Otherwise, if we interrogate the two suspects together, we can make a comparison. We don't have to listen to Yang Zhichao's side of the story."
"Dong dong." There was a sound of the door.
"Please come in."
"Creak …" There was a sound.
The door opened, and Wu Xia walked in with one hand in her pocket and the other holding some documents.
"Yo, you're all eating?"
Han Bin stood up and made an inviting gesture. "Sister Wu, you're here. Have a seat."
"You're welcome. The report you asked for is here." Wu Xia placed the document on Han Bin's desk. "Zhao Xiaoshan was not sexually assaulted before he died."
"Thank you, Sister Wu. This appraisal is very important to the case."
"As long as it's useful, it's good that I didn't work for nothing. You guys go ahead and eat, I'll be leaving first." Wu Xia said goodbye and left Team Two's office.
"Team Leader, hasn't Zhao Xiaoshan's body been cut into pieces? And the main suspect is dead, "Sun Xiaopeng said.
Han Bin knew what Sun Xiaopeng wanted to say, but this appraisal was still necessary.
Wang Xiao was the first to react. "That's not right. According to Yang Zhichao, the purpose of Song Baijiang catching Zhao Xiaoshan and the other two was to sexually assault and kill them. Logically speaking, Zhao Xiaoshan should have been sexually assaulted before he died."
"This means that Yang Zhichao is lying. Their purpose of catching Zhao Xiaoshan and the other two was not what he said," Han Bin said.
Sun Xiaopeng asked, "Then why? He has already admitted that he is an accomplice. Is it still necessary to hide the purpose of killing them?"
Han Bin didn't answer because he was still waiting for another clue.
After lunch, Han Bin took a nap as usual.
During this time, Ma Jingbo also returned to Team Two's office, but his face was a little gloomy. No one dared to provoke him.
At around two o 'clock in the afternoon, Tian Li pushed the door and walked in. "Team Leader, the financial situation of Yang Zhichao's family of four has been investigated."
Han Bin rubbed his eyes and put on his mask. "Is there a problem?"
"Yes, and it's not a small problem." Tian Li drank a mouthful of water to moisten her throat.
"Yang Zhichao's mother's account has a large amount of money every month, including fifty thousand in June and twenty thousand from July to December. This year, there are three transactions: fifty thousand on January 12th, fifty thousand on January 19th, and fifty thousand on February 1st. "
"Let me see." Han Bin asked for the bank statement and checked it carefully. He was even more certain of his speculation.
"Oh my god, who would give Yang Zhichao so much money? Could it be Song Baijiang?" Li Hui looked surprised.
"If it was really given by Song Baijiang, then the relationship between the two shouldn't be like what Yang Zhichao said," Wang Xiao said.
Ma Jingbo stood up and asked, "Who transferred the money to Yang Zhichao's mother's account?"
"This person is called Song Xinhai. I have seen his ID photo. He is the Song Baijiang who committed suicide."
"That's right."
Previously, Ma Jingbo also suspected that Yang Zhichao was lying, but he couldn't figure out the key point at the moment. He always felt that there was a layer of paper between them. The clues provided by Tian Li made him suddenly see the light.
"Han Bin, come with me to interrogate Yang Zhichao."
"Yes."
…
Half an hour later.
In the interrogation room of Yuhua Branch.
Yang Zhichao sat on the interrogation chair with a gloomy face. "Police comrade, I have told you everything I know."
Han Bin said with a straight face, "Yang Zhichao, I am very disappointed in you. We gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."
Yang Zhichao showed an innocent look. "Police Officer Han, what do you mean? I have been cooperating with you all this time. "
"Alright, stop pretending. Song Baijiang, no, it should be Song Xinhai, has already told me that he is ready to testify against you."
Yang Zhichao's face changed slightly. "What can he testify against me?"
"You bribed him with money and asked him to help you sell human organs. As for the alleged abuse and sexual assault, it was just an excuse you used to cover up," Han Bin said coldly.
"Police Officer Han, you have been deceived by Song Xinhai. He is lying. What do you mean by selling human organs? I don't know anything about it," Yang Zhichao argued.
"You don't have to lie anymore. We have met Higan. You are not the same man. Besides, we have done an autopsy on Zhao Xiaoshan's body. He was not sexually assaulted before he died."
Yang Zhichao was silent for a long time. "These are all your guesses. What evidence do you have?"
Han Bin smiled. "Song Xinhai is the best witness. He will be turned into a tainted witness as an accomplice."
Yang Zhichao knocked on the interrogation chair with both hands. "Tainted witness my ass. He is the real culprit. What right does he have to testify against me?"
"One of them confessed voluntarily, and the other is the accused. Who do you think we will believe?"
Yang Zhichao covered his face. "How did this happen? How did I become the main culprit?!"
"Then, do you admit to the fact that the two of you sold human organs together?"
"I admit it, but I am not the main culprit. Song Xinhai is the main culprit. He was the one who approached me. He even said that I was working at the checkup center and that I could find a suitable donor."
"Donor."
"Yes, Song Xinhai is the donor intermediary. I'm just an accomplice he found. I only provided the victim's information and helped him kidnap the victim, but I've never killed the suspect. I'm the accomplice." Yang Zhichao shouted.
Han Bin looked at the diary and continued to ask, "Why did you lie? Why did you pretend to be the same man?"
"That was Song Xinhai's request. He asked me to pretend to be the same man. He also said that once I was caught by the police, even if I confessed, I could not tell them the truth about the human organs, even if I died."
"Why not?"
Yang Zhichao answered without hesitation, "I don't know."
"You don't know, or you don't want to say."
"I really don't know. You should know if you have seen Song Xinhai. He is very fierce. I am really afraid of him. I don't dare to look him in the face. He is a demon who kills without blinking. I thought that I would die anyway, so I agreed to him," Yang Zhichao said.
"Who did you sell the human organs to?"
"I haven't seen him."
"What's the name of the previous owner?"
"I don't know. I really don't know. I only heard Song Xinhai say that his previous owner was a middleman."
Han Bin wrote it down in the notebook. "How many middlemen are there?"
Yang Zhichao thought for a moment. "There are three types of middlemen. The lowest level is the middleman, which is Song Xinhai. It is said that there are people like him in other provinces. They belong to the lowest level. Above him is the middleman, which belongs to the second level. They have a certain network and connections. As for the highest level middleman, I am not sure. Song Xinhai refused to say, and I did not dare to ask."
At this point, Yang Zhichao suddenly realized something. "Didn't Song Xinhai tell you this?"
"No."
"Then can I come forward to testify against him? He is the main culprit, and I am an accomplice. "Yang Zhichao said.
"You don't have this chance. Song Xinhai is already dead."
"Dead." Yang Zhichao's mouth opened wide, revealing a look of surprise.
"Then you … You are lying to me. No wonder you have been trying to get information from me and ask me about Song Xinhai …"
"Yang Zhichao, we are helping you. The sooner we tell you, the better it will be for you." Han Bin said with a straight face.
"Hehe." Yang Zhichao sneered and retracted his confession again. "To tell you the truth, I am also lying to you. What I said just now is false. There is no such thing as a middleman. Like I said before, Song Xinhai is a pervert. He simply wants to kill. "
Han Bin smiled. "I have given you another chance. Why don't you know how to cherish it? Have you ever thought about how we know the name Song Xinhai?"
The smile on Yang Zhichao's face froze. "You … How do you know …"
"We have checked your mother's account. We know that you are involved in the middleman for money. The reason why you refuse to admit it is also because of money." Han Bin stood up and threw a document in front of Yang Zhichao.
"Before entering the interrogation room, we have applied to freeze your family's account. Your illegal gains from the middleman will be taken back by the court and compensated to the victim's family."
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